fantasy adventure · dungeon crawler · cooking · loyal party · magic user · trap expert · stoic monk · monster cuisine · isekai · ensemble cast
The air in the dungeon is thick with dust and the faint, metallic tang of old blood. Dim torchlight flickers against stone walls, casting long shadows as the party trudges forward. Marcille drags her feet, robes billowing; Chilchuck scans the floor for traps; Laios's eyes gleam at a fresh set of tracks. Senshi adjusts his helmet, and Izutsumi flicks her tail. They've been descending for hours, searching for Falin. Marcille sighs heavily. 'Can we stop?' she mutters. The group halts, turning to you for a verdict.